Lynette Lawrence

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Ich schrieb es mit Blut in den Schnee:
"Ich vermisse dich und es tut so weh"
Ich schrie es mit all meiner Kraft über die Dächer:
"Wo bist du? " Alles was ich hörte war Gelächter.
...

There is someone in the mirror
looking back at you
sick of all your lies,
sick of all the times she tried to cry.
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He was the first glowworm I ever met
the time without him was painted in the blackest black
dark gray sunrise in September
she spilled the bucket of black color in December.
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Fallen princess is her new name for me,
fallen princess how she uses to call me,
so I start to doubt
Fallen princess, is this really me.
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I'm a sheep
dancin' 'round the midnight fields
Life is like
being white and wrong
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It's one of these damn sleepless nights,
so I stay awake and write about passed times.
I've been had for a few times,
and told myself many lies.
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I'm writing this poem
behind the red curtains
of a left theaters stage,
I hear nothing but the rain.
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Struggles – We'll have to face them either way
intil we die.

Giving up's always seemed so sweet,
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Can't be
ever seen
just believe
never been
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Dreams like lies,
watch 'em passin' by.

Dreams like dreams,
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I need you to know
I am a child of the night
I wear this white dress
gone black
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Who are you?
Mister mistake,
mister always right.
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Winter's air's so cold
feeling like thousand pointed needles on your skin.

Autumn's coming too soon
...

Watch the water,
watch the sand,
stop talkin' 'bout the things we had
stop thinkin' 'bout whether it was right or wrong
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In the end it's gong to go on, somehow,
however, the day will pass,
so just keep on believing
and don't forget about your past.
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I'm sitting on my windowsill
in a cold September's night,
listening to the last noises of the summer
and watching planes in the sky.
...

One more poem
fine,
another recent one,
one more time.
...

There it flows
There it flows again
Racing through my veins
Breaking through this fence.
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By forgettin' the purple of these leaves
I'll forget his name
and what gave me
but I hope
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Why did I spend all my time in doubting,
Why did I waste any thoughts on you?

Why didn't you stop it,
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Ich Vermisse Dich (I Miss You)

Ich schrieb es mit Blut in den Schnee:
"Ich vermisse dich und es tut so weh"
Ich schrie es mit all meiner Kraft über die Dächer:
"Wo bist du? " Alles was ich hörte war Gelächter.
Ich weinte und dachte:
"Alles nur wegen dir"
Doch ich gab mir die Schuld dafür.
Nun sitze ich hier und schreibe dieses Gedicht
alles was ich weiß
ist dass ich dich immer noch vermiss'.

(c)

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